Chrysanthemum and Sword

From the moment that enormous purple chrysanthemum burst from the ground to the instant clear sword qi streaked across the sky, the crowd on the outskirts was left dumbfounded.

This sudden attack had already brought them far too many surprises and shocks, but the scene before them now was even further beyond their expectations.

Especially when the words Chrysanthemum Douluo were spoken, many people's expressions changed as they looked at the white-clad figure with uncertainty and suspicion.

Jade Lord Douluo stood suspended in the air, his robes fluttering in the wind. He held a blue-gray longsword and calmly watched the masked man in white.

Chrysanthemum Douluo chuckled coldly. "Jade Lord Douluo, you finally came out."

As his effeminate voice fell, nine soul rings slowly rose beneath his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!

"Title Douluo?!"

As the nine soul rings appeared, many students and several bewildered instructors at the perimeter cried out in alarm.

They might not have known who Chrysanthemum Douluo was, but they understood very well what nine soul rings represented.

These were the tiny handful of people who stood at the pinnacle of the continent, representing the strongest power of soul masters!

As Chrysanthemum Douluo's soul rings unfolded, countless tender green shoots emerged beneath his feet. Hundreds upon thousands of colorful flowers broke through the earth and swayed in the wind.

This was the influence of a flower among immortal treasures. Every immortal treasure was an emperor among plant-type spirits.

Jade Lord Douluo stood motionless in the air, yet nine soul rings likewise rose beneath his feet. Faint breezes began to form from thin air around him, growing increasingly fierce.

The black-clad men fighting around them began to retreat in an orderly fashion. With a Title Douluo present, their existence no longer had